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Author's Note: What you're about to read is something that I've planned to write for a very long time. I finally decided that it was time to do this. It's a very personal story for me; you'll discover why that is when you read it.
To head off the inevitable requests, I want to make it clear that I have no plans at this time to continue this story beyond what I've written here. It's not meant to be part of a serialized story. This is a short, stand alone, one time encounter story.
This story is an example of a small bit of fact mixed with a great deal of fantasy. As you'll discover when you read it, this story is based directly on my own preadolescent and adolescent fantasies about my father. The factual bits include the barn on our property, the little hiding place that Missy has in the hayloft there, the animals kept on the pseudo-farm, the pet name that my father had and still has for me, and the fantasies that fueled my masturbation sessions as a young girl. The rest of the story is, sadly, complete fiction. The events described only took place in my mind. They still do, and when they do, I am transported back to being a young girl, who desperately wants to fuck her Daddy.
I hope that you all enjoy this little "baring of my soul."
Missy's Dream Comes True
Story Codes: g Solo; M/g; Incest; ConsPosted: 16 August 2010
Oh, my God, I can't believe what happened tonight! I'm so happy! It almost seems like a dream, but it isn't, it's real. I've wanted this for so long, and now it really happened!
Oh, sorry. I should start at the beginning. My name's Missy, I'm eleven years old and I'm in the fifth grade at John F. Kennedy Middle School. Most everybody says I'm a pretty good kid, but that's only cuz they don't know about some of the stuff I like to do.
See, my best friend Stacey and I like to do stuff like get on her web cam and give sexy shows to people who like to watch young girls. We've been doing that for a couple of years now, and it's lots of fun. Then when we turn off the cam, it gets even better cuz we always start fooling around and do sex together until we make each other come like a bazillion times. Okay, maybe only five or six times, but it feels like a bazillion.
So anyway, after supper tonight, I told my Mom I was going to go out to the barn and read. I like to go up in the hayloft, but usually it's not really to read, I just tell her that.
My brothers and sisters were all in the living room, sitting around watching television like bumps on a log, and my Daddy was downstairs in the basement doing something. I got a blanket and a flashlight, and a book so it would look like I was actually gonna be reading, and went out to the barn.
We don't actually have a farm, but we have two horses and some chickens. The chickens are my Mom's. She says they remind her of being a little girl when taking care of the chickens was her job.
The barn always smells wonderful. With the two horses, and lots of hay up in the hayloft, it has this clean, earthy kinda smell, and it's one of my favorite places to be. It's also a safe place for me to play, cuz the doors make lots of noise when you open them. If someone comes in while I'm doing private stuff, I get plenty of warning so I don't get caught.
I climbed up into the loft, and made my way to this secret little area near the back. I'd moved around some bales of hay so that I had this little space, kinda like a small room that was hidden away. It took me forever to do it, too, cuz those bales are really heavy.
I spread my blanket out and lay down on it. The way I built it, the floor was a layer of hay bales, and the walls came up to my neck. Once I sat down inside, no one could see me unless they were standing really close by, and by the time they climbed up the ladder I'd be all dressed again and reading my book.
I laid back on my blanket and closed my eyes, thinking about my Uncle Jerry. He's my favorite Uncle, and every time I see him I get all weak and fluttery, and my pussy feels warm and wet. I've never actually fucked a boy before, (I could, though - I use my hairbrush handle all the time to make myself come), but if I was going to, I'd totally want to fuck Uncle Jerry. Even though I've never seen it, I like to imagine what his dick looks like. I bet it's awesome!
I opened up my khaki-colored shorts and slid them off, along with my panties, then I sat up and took off my white spaghetti-strap top. For some reason, it's always better when you're completely naked. Besides, the air in the barn felt good on my skin. Then I laid back down and slid one hand between my legs, running my fingers over my pussy. When I was a kid I used to call it my "tuppy," but Stacey taught me that it's usually called a "pussy." At first I thought that was kinda funny, but now I like it. She also taught me the word "cunt," and I like that one, too, 'specially when I feel really nasty and dirty. When Stacey is licking me, if I tell her to lick my cunt, it just makes me shiver all over.
I was just beginning to get started, one finger playing with my clitty, when I heard the barn doors creak open. Shit! I scrambled to my knees and got my top back on, then pulled my panties and shorts over my sneakers and got them into place somehow. I stayed quiet, hoping that whoever it was would go away so I could get back to playing with myself. If I didn't get to do it now, I'd have to wait till tomorrow. I share a room with one of my sisters, and she's a total goody two shoes.
I stayed really, really still, and in a couple of minutes, I heard someone's voice kinda muttering. Then I heard my name - not loud, really low and quiet, like a groan. I got up, and being really quiet, I moved over until I was close to the edge of the hayloft, and peeked down.
I almost fell out of the loft when I saw it was Daddy, and he had his pants pulled down to just above his knees. He was jerking off! And yes, I know what that is. Stacey and I have seen tons of guys jerking off while they watched us on the web cam.
"Oh, God, Missy," Daddy said. "My sweet little Muffin."
My mouth fell open. Ohmygod! He was thinking about me while he jerked off! See, "Muffin" is his pet name for me.
I stared in amazement as his hand slid slowly back and forth along the length of his dick. There was barely enough light for me to see it, but it looked awesome! My pussy was starting to get really wet. Then when he moaned my pet name again, I decided I had to try something.
As quietly as I could, I made my way down the ladder to the floor of the barn, then snuck up close to him until I was just a few feet away. I don't think he would have noticed me anyhow, even if I'd made a lot of noise; he was too busy jerking his cock.
When I got close enough, I stopped and said, "Daddy?"
Daddy spun around with a look of horror on his face. He stood there like he was frozen for a second, then he scrambled to pull his pants back up. He got them up, and fumbled around with the button and the zipper, then fastened his belt again. He didn't say anything, just stood there looking really unhappy.
"Daddy, what are you doing?" I said. Of course I knew very well what he was doing, but I didn't tell him that.
His mouth opened and closed, and he kept clearing his throat. Finally, he managed, "Oh, uhm, I was just, uhm, well, uhm..."
He couldn't seem to get it out, so I said it for him. "You were just jerking off. Right, Daddy?"
His head snapped up and he looked at me instead of the floor, his face bright red. He still couldn't get any words out, so he just nodded, still kind of embarrassed looking.
"But, Daddy," I said, acting all innocent, "why were you saying my name?"
He started making all those stammery noises again, his face getting even redder, if that was possible.
I was fighting not to smile. This was starting to be fun, and more than a little exciting, too. I like to think of my uncles when I play with my pussy, but my favorite person in the whole world to dream about is Daddy. I was starting to wonder if maybe I could use this to talk him into fooling around with me. Just thinking about it made my legs feel all wobbly!
Daddy's head dropped, and he stared at the floor again. I could tell he was completely upset about being caught jerking off while he thought about his little girl. But to me, it was the most thrilling thing ever!
"It's okay, Daddy," I said. "Please don't feel bad. I like that you were thinking about me."
He looked so cute standing there with his mouth opening and closing. My pussy was getting wetter, and starting to tingle, too, way up inside, like it does when Stacey is touching it. Part of me wanted to laugh, and part of me wanted to strip my clothes off right there and beg him to play with me. But I figured I'd better take it slow, or he'd freak out even more.
I stepped closer to Daddy and wrapped my arms around his waist, pressing my body against his. Tipping my head back, I looked up at Daddy, thenI made my eyes go all big and round, blinking at him a couple of times. "Batting her eyelashes," Mom calls it. Whatever you call it, it usually helps me get what I want from Daddy. I stared up at him that way for a minute, then I rested my head against his belly, hugging him tightly.
"It's okay, Daddy," I said. "Now that I know you think of me like that, it really makes me horny." I let that sink in for a minute. "Daddy, you know what? You're not the only one who thinks like that. I think about you when I'm playing with my pussy. That's what I was doing when you came in the barn."
I think he was starting to get over his shock, cuz that's when he put his hands on my shoulders, and pushed me back a little bit. Not hard, just so he could look down at me. I tilted my head back again and smiled up at him.
"Muffin," he said, "I think we should have a little talk about all of this. Before we get... carried away."
I thought for a moment, then I nodded and said, "Okay, Daddy. But I think we should go up in the hayloft and talk in my little room there. Just in case someone comes in."
"Your little room?" Daddy said.
I nodded. "I made a little room out of hay bales. I can lay down and read up there, or do other things, too. Mostly, I do other things. Nobody can see me unless they come all the way up into the loft." I gave him what I hoped was a sexy smile.
Daddy opened his mouth, then closed it again without saying anything. He just made this "after you" kinda move with his hand, so I led him to the ladder that goes up to the loft. He followed me up, and I took him to the back and showed him how to get into my little playroom.
We sat down together on the blanket, and Daddy looked around.
"You really do have some privacy here, don't you?" he said.
"Yup." I grinned. "Something I never get in the house."
Daddy cleared his throat. "Muffin, I'm sorry to ask you this, but I feel like I have to. You said you play with your... Play with yourself. Have you done anything else that I should maybe, uhm, know about?"
"Like what, Daddy?" I asked.
"Like... Well, like fooling around with boys. Have you done anything with boys?" He seemed really worried about that. I guess he was worried that I might not be a virgin anymore.
I shook my head. "No. I've never had sex, Daddy." I figured I'd better not say anything about me and Stacey - not yet, anyhow. "But I'd like to."
"So all you've done is touch yourself?" He seemed really relieved.
"Well... Sort of. I've kinda fucked myself with my hairbrush handle, too. I guess that's still playing with myself, but it's also like being fucked. That hurt a little bit the first time, but now it feels really good when I do it."
Daddy shifted a little, like he was uncomfortable. So I looked down, and saw this big bulge in the front of his pants. His dick was hard again! And I was the one making it hard! I decided to speak up, and hope for the best.
"Daddy," I said, "I really meant it when I said I like it that you think about me when you're jerking off. When I heard you saying my name, and I saw you playing with your dick, my pussy got really wet. I've wanted you to play with me, and maybe even fuck me, ever since I learned about all this stuff." I was talking fast now, not giving him time to say anything before I was finished. "It would be so awesome if you were the first person to fuck me, Daddy. That would make me so happy. And I know I could do it, cuz if I can use my hairbrush to fuck myself, then I know your dick will fit in there." I leaned forward and put my hands on his knees. "Won't you please at least play with me, Daddy? Pleeeease?"
What I did then actually shocked me! I reached out with one hand and touched the big bulge in his pants. I let my hand rest there, squeezing his hard dick with my fingers.
My pussy was getting really warm and wet. I figured my panties and maybe even my shorts were gonna be a mess pretty soon if I didn't get them off.
Daddy kinda moaned, really low in his throat, and he reached down and took my hand away from his dick and putting it back on my knee.
I looked at him and pouted. "I'm not gonna tell anybody, Daddy, if that's what you're afraid of. I know how to keep a secret."
"That's not what I'm afraid of, Muffin," Daddy said. "It's just wrong. I admit that I have... Well, I do have those kinds of feelings for you. But having those feelings and acting on them are two very different things. A man just doesn't have sex with his daughter. Especially when she's just eleven years old."
"Why not, Daddy? I mean, I feel like that about you, and you feel that way about me. Why shouldn't we have sex? We both want to."
"Missy, no. It's wrong, and we can't do it."
Uh-oh. He wasn't calling me Muffin anymore. Now it was Missy. I was losing.
I didn't say anything. I just stood up, and undid my shorts, letting them fall to my ankles. I pushed my panties down and stepped out of them. Then I lay back down on the blanket, with my feet right in front of Daddy's knees. I spread my legs open, reached down and started to play with my pussy.
Daddy's eyes went straight to my hands, and his mouth was hanging open again as he watched me touch myself. I decided to get bold.
"Well," I said, "if you're not gonna fuck me, Daddy, or even just play with me, I'm gonna do it myself. I'm so horny, and I have to do something about it."
Daddy couldn't take his eyes off my fingers and pussy as I kept playing with myself. I kept it up for a couple of minutes, and then I whispered, "Daddy, please? Please, at least touch me? I want you to touch me so bad. Please, Daddy."
While I watched Daddy, I saw that he was swallowing, over and over, and he wasn't looking away. He wasn't trying to stop me, either, and I figured that was a good sign.
Finally, I sat up and reached out to take Daddy's hand. I pulled it over and put his fingers against my pussy. He didn't pull away, so I put his hand down between my legs, pressing his fingers against my pussy. He just sat there, staring at me. I started to move his hand up and down, using it to touch myself. It felt so good!
"Don't you want to play with me, Daddy?" I whispered. "I think you do. I think you want me to be your naughty girl. You were jerking off and thinking about me. What were you thinking, Daddy? Were you thinking about putting your dick inside me? I want you to do that, Daddy. I want to be naughty for you. Please, play with me, Daddy. I'm not gonna tell anybody, not ever, I promise."
I lay back down with my legs spread wide, still holding Daddy's hand against my pussy. "Do you want to lick me down there, Daddy? I bet that would feel so nice."
"Jesus, Muffin," Daddy said. "How do you know about these things at your age?"
"I'm not stupid, Daddy," I replied. "I know how to use the internet."
Suddenly, I noticed that Daddy's hand was moving between my legs. I put my hand on top of his, in case he tried to take it away. He was stroking me lightly up and down, and I could tell that his fingers were getting slick and wet from my juices.
It felt even better than I had imagined, but I didn't want to come yet, not till I'd had a chance to try and get him to fuck me.
"Daddy," I whispered, "can I see it, please? Your cock, I mean. Can I please see it up close?"
He made a face. "Muffin..."
"Please, Daddy? I want to see it. I got a look at it before, but it was too far away. Can I please see it?"
He didn't do anything for a minute, but then I saw his hand move to the zipper on his pants. I sat up really quick then, so we were sitting with our knees touching again. I noticed that Daddy made sure his hand stayed on my pussy when I moved. I watched Daddy's hand disappear inside his jeans, moving around in there, and then he pulled his cock out.
I gasped. "Oh, Daddy, it's beautiful! And it's huge!"
It wasn't really huge. Stacey and I had seen bigger ones when we were on the web cam. But we'd noticed that guys kinda have this thing about the size of their cocks, so I figured I'd make Daddy feel good about his.
Daddy grinned. "It's not really huge, Muffin. You're just not used to seeing one for real." He hesitated. "I hope."
I giggled. "Yours is the first cock I've ever seen that wasn't on a computer screen, Daddy."
He seemed relieved to hear that. He still had a hand on my pussy, and the other one was kinda rubbing his cock. It was swollen and hard, sticking straight up out of his pants. I wanted to touch it so bad!
I got up on my knees in front of Daddy. Looking him in the eye, I whispered, "You should take your clothes off, Daddy." Then I pulled my top over my head and tossed it to one side. I was naked now, showing him everything.
"Muffin..." He cleared his throat. "Muffin, are you sure this is what you want?"
"I told you, Daddy," I replied. "I think about you fucking me all the time when I play with my pussy. I want this. I want this so much."
Daddy stood up and started unbuttoning his shirt. He pulled it off and dropped it to the floor. Then he unfastened his pants and shoved them down, taking his underwear off with them. Now I could see everything! His dick was bobbing around just a few inches from my face, and I could see his balls, too, so big and full.
I didn't touch his cock at first. Instead, I reached out to feel his balls, carefully closing my fingers around them. I heard him sigh a little bit, and his cock kinda twitched. God, it was really cool to be kneeling in front of Daddy like I was right then, his big dick almost touching my nose.
Licking my lips, I slowly leaned forward. When Daddy saw what was gonna happen, he kinda whimpered, but he didn't pull away. I'd seen enough porn to know that I should go really slow and tease him a little, so I just kissed the very tip of his cock, then pulled away.
"Jesus, Muffin!"
I giggled. This was more even fun than I'd thought it would be!
I moved forward again, and this time, I ran my tongue from side to side across the bottom of his cock, right at the head. He seemed to like that; at least, he sure did groan a lot while I was doing it!
I wrapped the fingers of my other hand around his cock and started to stroke it, back and forth, and Daddy whimpered again. I looked up and saw him staring down at me, watching every move I made. "Is this what you were thinking about before, Daddy? Me touching your cock? Or maybe you were thinking about this..." I leaned forward.
And without any warning, I slid the head of my Daddy's dick into my mouth.
Daddy let out this long, loud moan as my lips closed around his hot cock. I was really glad now that Stacey and I had watched all that porn. Even though I'd never actually done it before, I'd seen it happen enough times that I figured I could suck Daddy off pretty well. He sure wasn't complaining, anyhow. When I tipped my head back and looked up at him, my mouth full of his hard cock, he groaned again and put his hands on both sides of my head, gently moving it just a little bit forward, then back.
I knew what he wanted me to do. I began to move up and down on his dick, so that it was going in and out of my mouth like it was a pussy. While that was going on, I was stroking Daddy's wet cock with one hand and playing with his balls with the other, kinda rolling them around and squeezing them lightly.
I had my Daddy's cock in my mouth, and it made me feel so wild and nasty! There was only one thing that could be better, but at this point, I didn't care. I just wanted that moment to go on forever.
I started to kiss and lick all along the sides and bottom of Daddy's dick, back and forth, and then I remembered something I saw on the internet. I took Daddy as deep in my mouth as I could and sorta forced my tongue forward, so it was sticking out, resting on top of my lower lip. I started to wiggle it back and forth, and I was rewarded with a loud moan from Daddy. Cool - it worked!
Suddenly, Daddy pulled away from me, his cock leaving my mouth with a pop. He was panting and moaning, and I was kinda out of breath, too. My pussy was really wet - it was oozing down the inside of my thighs. Then he dropped to his knees in front of me, and he did something else that I'd thought about a lot. He kissed me, not like a little girl but on the mouth, with his mouth open, giving me his tongue. I felt one hand on my butt, and another feeling around between my legs, exploring my pussy.
Ohmygod, I thought. It's gonna happen! It's really gonna happen - Daddy's gonna fuck me!
Daddy wasn't being shy or embarrassed anymore, and he wasn't acting like my Daddy, either. He was acting like my lover, and that's just how I wanted him to be. I wasn't exactly sure what it would feel like, because I'd only ever been fucked by my hard plastic hairbrush handle but now I'd have my Daddy's warm cock inside me, and I couldn't wait.
I'd dreamed of this for like, well, forever. Now I was gonna get two things I wanted, both at the same time. I was gonna get fucked, and I was gonna get to fuck my Daddy. I was totally thrilled that the first cock in me would be his.
Daddy broke the kiss, and nuzzled his face against my neck. It was Saturday, so he hadn't shaved that morning, and I shivered at how his rough cheek felt to my skin. I had one arm wrapped around his neck, the other was reaching down between our bodies, and then I was holding his big cock, stroking it slowly, pressing the tip of it against my leg.
Daddy's fingers were doing wonderful things to me; he found my clitty and started to rub it, and now it was my turn to whimper and groan at how good it felt.
"Damn, Muffin," Daddy said, still breathing hard. "You learned all this on the internet?"
I grinned. "Yup. The internet is a good place to learn how to be a slut!"
"You're not..." Daddy started to protest, then he laughed. "Well, okay. If you want to be a slut, who am I to argue? You can be my little slut, Muffin."
"Slut Muffin..." I said quietly. "Slut-Muffin." I grinned. "I'm Daddy's little Slut-Muffin!"
He started laughing at that. "I like it. From now on, when we're alone, I'll call you 'Slut-Muffin.' You'll be my dirty little girl from now on."
I giggled with delight. This was just too exciting, too wonderful!
Without a word, Daddy put his hands on my shoulders and guided me backwards, helping me to lie back on the blanket. Then he leaned down and kissed me, deep and slow, holding himself up with his arms. He started to kiss his way down my neck, and further down, till he was kissing and licking my boobies. Well, okay, they really aren't much as boobies go, just tiny nubs, really, but Daddy seemed to like them a lot. Then he sucked one into his mouth, the whole thing, and his tongue was kinda flicking really fast on my nipple. I was starting to squirm around now - this was even better than when Stacey did it to me!
When he was finished with my boobs, Daddy started kissing again, moving down and over my tummy. He stuck his tongue in my belly button, which really tickled, but in a sexy way. I knew what was gonna happen next, and my butt was squirming around on the blanket, waiting to feel Daddy licking my pussy.
When his tongue made the first long, slow swipe over my pussy, I cried out, it felt so good. My Daddy was licking me! I couldn't get over it - this was really happening! Then he really began to explore, the tip of his tongue sliding into me, then gliding up through my wet pussy to find my clit. I reached down and twisted my fingers into his hair. I didn't want him to ever stop!
Now the dirty girl in me started to come out for real. "Go inside me, Daddy, please! Stick your tongue inside. Fuck me with it. Use your tongue to fuck my cunt!"
I felt him hesitate, I guess because he was kinda shocked at my language, but then he did what I asked. I felt his tongue slip into my pussy, inside me, and it felt so good that I lifted my butt up off the blanket, pushing myself against his mouth. He started to poke it in and out, and then his thumb came up and started to rub at my clitty.
That was it - the next thing I knew, I was coming like crazy, and Daddy was making all these slurping sounds as he drank up the juices that were dripping out of me. I finally fell down on the blanket again, trying to get my breath back, and Daddy kept placing these soft little kisses all over my pussy.
I wasn't done yet, though. This was heaven, but I wanted even more.
"Will you fuck me, Daddy? Please? I want to feel your cock inside me so bad. I want you to make me come with it. I want to know what it feels like, and what it feels like to have you come inside me."
With just a slow nod and a gentle smile, Daddy moved until he was kneeling between my legs. He leaned forward, placing one hand on the blanket just above my shoulder, the other hand holding onto his cock. He pressed into me until the tip of his dick was touching the opening of my pussy. It was hot and throbbing. Daddy began to work the tip of it back and forth in my slit, now and then brushing my clitty. I looked up at him, wanting more than anything to be his slut.
"Fuck me, Daddy," I whispered. "Fuck your dirty little Slut-Muffin."
"If this hurts," Daddy said, "or if it's uncomfortable, you tell me, okay, Muffin?"
I smiled up at him. "Slut-Muffin, Daddy. Don't worry. My pussy is ready for you." I giggled. "You can thank my hairbrush for that."
Daddy smiled and nodded; I felt the tip of his cock gently pushing against my pussy hole. This was it, my wildest dream come true. I've had my hairbrush in there, my fingers, and Stacey's fingers. Now, I was going to have my first cock in there. Daddy's cock.
I reached down between my legs and put a finger on each side of my slit, opening my cunt for Daddy. I wanted to feel every inch of his dick sliding into me. I felt Daddy start to press forward, and I took a deep breath. This was it.
I moaned as the head of Daddy's cock slipped in, and then he was pushing, sliding deeper until it was all the way inside. All I could do was lie there and tremble, loving how wonderful it felt. Even though it wasn't as big around as my hairbrush, it was longer, and it filled me up completely. Whimpering with pleasure, I stared up at Daddy. He was looking down at me, smiling sweetly.
"I love you, Missy," he whispered. "I love you so much."
"I love you, too, Daddy!" I gasped. "I've wanted this for so long."
I started to move. I couldn't help it, Daddy's cock felt so good in my pussy, I had to start moving my butt up and down, pushing against him. Daddy started to fuck me, slowly, drawing his cock out, then sliding it back in.
I couldn't believe it! He was actually fucking me! It must have been really exciting for Daddy, too, cuz I could feel his cock kinda swell up inside of me, and he started moving faster. If this was how getting fucking felt, I wanted to do it all the time!
Daddy raised himself up so he was on his knees, then he took hold of my hips and lifted my butt from the blanket. Holding me up, he started to move faster, fucking me even harder. I watched his face; he kept looking at me, all of me. From my pussy, up my belly to my titties, deep into my eyes, then back down to my pussy again. I think he was still trying to figure out if this was real or not. Believe me, my cunt let him know it was real!
It was starting to feel really good again. That hot, electric tingle was spreading through my pussy and into my belly. I reached down with one hand and let my fingers glide over Daddy's cock as he thrust it in and out of me. I was getting ready to come, and I wanted my Daddy to come with me.
"Fuck me, Daddy," I panted. "Fuck your naughty little slut. Your cock feels so good, Daddy. You're gonna make me come with it. Oh, Daddy, don't ever stop fucking me, please!"
Daddy looked me in the eye. "You like this, Slut-Muffin? You like being fucked by your Daddy? You're such a dirty girl. Such a... Dirty... Little... Slut!"
He made this loud, kinda growling sound, and then I felt it. I felt him come. His cock seemed to swell again, and it spasmed inside me, his warm sticky liquid spurting into my cunt. It sent me over, and I started to come, too, thrashing, my head whipping from side to side.
I kinda remember crying, "Daddy! Daddy!" over and over, but it seemed like my voice was coming from far away. I came, and came, and came. I didn't think it was ever gonna stop! It did though, and I kinda fell back down onto the blanket when Daddy's hands slipped from my hips, his wet cock popping out of me.
I lay there panting, feeling Daddy's come leaking out of my pussy and down into the crack of my butt. I liked the way it felt, too. I peeked at Daddy; he was staring between my legs, looking at my gooey cunt. When his eyes finally met mine, he said, "Jesus, that looks hot, Muffin."
I smiled. "Slut-Muffin, Daddy... Remember?"
"Slut-Muffin, yeah. Sorry," he said, smiling back.
Daddy laid down beside me and slid an arm under my neck, and I rolled over to snuggle against his shoulder. I felt warm, and safe, and cared for.
Most of all, though, I was happy, happier than I'd ever been before. My Daddy, my beautiful, sexy father, was now much more than that - he was my lover, too!
I kissed his ear and whispered, "Daddy, I want us to do this as often as we can."
I felt him sigh. "As wrong as it is, I agree with you, Muffin. Now that it's happened, I don't think there's any way on earth that I could ever stop."
"Daddy?" I was suddenly curious. "Do you think about me a lot when you play with yourself?"
"Every time, Muffin, it's you that I'm thinking of," he replied.
I was pleased and proud. Not my older sisters. It was me that he had sexy thoughts about!
"We should get back to the house, Daddy," I said. "Mom's gonna send someone to look for us pretty soon."
There was still come oozing from my pussy. Wow, I guess that Daddy must have shot a lot of it inside me! I reached down and scooped some of it up with my fingers.
"I've wanted to do this ever since the first time I saw a girl do it on the internet," I giggled. I brought my fingers up and licked them, carefully at first. When I realized that it didn't taste bad, I licked them clean. It wasn't great tasting, but it wasn't terrible, either.
Daddy shook his head. "You have completely amazed me, Muffin."
"You just wait, Daddy," I grinned. "Next time, I wanna try letting you come in my mouth. Would you like a blow job from your little Slut-Muffin, Daddy?"
Daddy groaned, covering his face with both hands. "Get dressed, damn it, before I have to attack you!"
I giggled. This was fun! I guess that thing I saw on the internet once really is true: I have the pussy, so I have the power!
Daddy and I got dressed, but not before I gave his beautiful cock a goodnight kiss and he did the same to my pussy. Then we left the barn and went back to the house. He had his arm slung over my shoulder when we went inside, but nobody thought twice about that. The whole family knows I'm Daddy's little girl, after all!
He gave me a wink, and a quick little pat on the butt; then I went up to the bedroom I share with my sister. I grabbed my cell phone, dashed back downstairs, and ran out into the back yard.
I hit the speed dial for Stacey's cell.
"Stace? Can you talk? Ohmygod, you're not gonna believe what just happened..."